At this moment, the blessed land of the spiritual sky is extremely depressed, the mountains and rivers are verdant, but there are no wild beasts, even if there are only three or two shadow rabbits, they are not rare creatures. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The ghostly spirit stands on the only floating jade island in the sky, overlooking the vast mountains and rivers, and the eyes are as still as water, without ripples.

Most of the resources in the blessed land have been sold, in exchange for a large number of Immortal Yuan Stones, which is enough for the ethereal spirit to urge the Immortal Dao to kill the move without worrying.

However, the essence of the blessed land, the ethereal spirit, are intact and will rise rapidly in the future.

For example, the ethereal jade island, desolate beasts, etc., were all handed over to Fan Qianduan for preservation, and the remaining resources were all transferred to the Yuankong Immortal Gu by the ethereal spirits, not all of them.

The blessed land is blessed, but it also brings calamity.

If all the resources are transferred, although the losses can be reduced, the calamities will become unpredictable, such as attracting the calamities of strength, forbidden paths, etc., and this kind of Dao pattern will not only fail to improve the strength, but also create a 'useless land', and the gains outweigh the losses.

And the reason why the ghost spirit was in a hurry to refine the Yuankong Immortal Gu was to protect resources, and at the same time, reduce the transfer of resources as much as possible to prevent catastrophe mutations.

It must be known that the Ethereal Spirit's tribulation is not trivial, it is the third catastrophe.

Once the ghost is successful, it will immediately achieve eight turns and reach the pinnacle of the world.

However, the path of Gu Immortal is full of calamities, and how many heroes in ancient and modern times have been crushed and scattered, and they have fallen with hatred?

This third catastrophe was a heavenly moat, blocking countless seventh-turn Gu Immortals and advancing to eighth-turns.

The power of the catastrophe is terrifying, especially since this catastrophe will strike at the blessed land, and many seven-turn Gu Immortals are facing the catastrophe as if they were going to die, hoping that they will not die.

Although the ghost spirit was lucky enough to achieve eight turns in later generations, he still remembers the horror of the original catastrophe vividly.

The spirit's blessed land was wiped out, the earth, stone and plants on the surface were all turned into powder, and the ghostly spirit himself was also dying, holding on to half a breath with a little Gu.

After a hundred years of recuperation, he came out of the mountain, so it was impossible to supply Ma Hongyun with any resources.

……

Rebellion is a blessed land.

Chao Yinzi sat on the edge of the ink pool, the breeze fluctuated, floating a pool of white-leaved ink lotus, and also picked up a wisp of green silk on his sideburns.

This is the blessed land of Chaoyinzi, who majored in Yin and Yang Dao, so this blessed land is also mysterious.

The sky of the blessed land is full of gloomy ink, the earth and mountains are all white and desolate, and the creatures in the blessed land are also black and white.

Heaven and earth are discolored, only black and white.

Well!

Chao Yinzi's eyelids trembled slightly, put down the work of regulating the qi of heaven and earth, waved his hand to summon a paper crane, injected some true yuan, and the paper crane unfolded into a piece of letterhead, on which there were hundreds of neat handwriting.

"This wrongdoer, finally has something to ask me."

pressed the letterhead of the ghostly handwriting to his heart, grinning lightly at Yinzi, and his slightly squinted eyes were also filled with joy.

But this Qi regulation of heaven and earth is particularly important, and he can't get rid of it, so he repairs a book and hands it to the ghost spirit through the cave Gu to inform him that he will come in a while.

……

North Plains, Molten Lake of Ice.

This place is the edge of the ice field, and the lake is full of lava, but the shore of the lake is not melted into ice, and it is very strange.

Ice and fire coexist, but they do not fight each other.

There is an ancient desolate beast lurking in this lake, called the Xuanyi Rebellion Jiao, even if it is surrounded by multiple Seven Turns Gu Immortals, it is difficult to capture.

Oh!!!

Click......

The fierce dragon roar resounded in the sky, the ice surface was shattered and cracked, and the screams frightened the beasts and birds to flee, but there were still many wild beasts that were directly shattered and their organs were crushed, and they whimpered for their lives.

Boom!

A giant arm glowing blue churned in the magma, and a moment later it scooped up a long dragon and threw it on the ice, and then several more killing moves landed to froze the beast.

"There's one last taste of ingredients left."

As the giant arm dissipated, the ghost ethereal spirit also revealed its true body, looking at the half-dead Xuan Rebellion Jiao and said indifferently.

But there was another figure that was faster than the ethereal spirit, and he quickly rushed to the side of Xuan Yijiao, looking at the immobile long dragon in amazement.

At this time, Xuan Rebellion Jiao only had half a breath left, and between the pure black scales, a dark red color loomed, and the originally hideous horn was forcibly pulled out, and an eyeball was pulled out.

The dragon, which was originally a hundred feet long, was like a dead snake coiling on the ice at this moment, so it was not miserable.

"My lord, this Xuanyi Jiao can buy thousands of yuan stones in Huang Baotian, and it has a price, we have made a lot of money!" Fan Qianduan watched the giant dragon in front of him dance, and his eyebrows and eyes were squeezed together with joy, looking quite funny.

"This beast is carrying the Yin and Yang Dao Dao pattern, and it is born with the ability to use strength to fight, unload force and reduce damage, it is extremely laborious to kill the Xuanyi Jiao, and few Gu Immortals are willing to hunt this kind of wild beast." The Ethereal Spirit was in a good mood today, explaining to Fan Qianduan.

While talking, the two of them worked the half-dead Jiaolong, healing the dragon's wounds, and at the same time connecting the blood vessels with Gu worms, drawing blood, and collecting the blood of the wild beast to the maximum.

Although Xuan Yijiao knew the movements of the two, its keel was broken, and it was powerless to resist, so it could only hum a few faintly, and then had to wait until it died of blood loss.

"Giggle...... It's very lively, but I don't want to be late. At this time, a greasy smile poured into their ears, and Fan Qianduan's face was even pale, faintly tinged with blue.

Hearing this signature laughter, as long as you are not deaf, you can understand his identity.

"You enemy, waiting for me so hard, the enemy knows that when I can't see you, my little heart hurts!"

Chao Yinzi, his eyebrows were full of resentment, and he twisted and flew towards the ghostly spirit.

"It's just in time, Gu refining is about to need your assistance."

As he spoke, the ghost spirit took a few steps towards Fan Qianduan, avoiding the rush towards Yinzi.

"Wait!"

Seeing that the ghost spirit ignored him, Chao Yin was angry, and stopped the ghost spirit and continued: "I can't help you refine Gu in vain, you have to pay for it." ”

"What do you want? You can only take half of this Xuanyi Jiao, and we still have to refine the Gu. The ghost spirit had already expected that it would be impossible to help Yin Zibai, and then glanced at the dragon corpse beside him.

"I don't want all this, do I?"

Chao Yinzi glanced at the Xuan Rebellion Jiao, who was already out of breath, and said disgustedly, he didn't have the slightest interest in these things.

The ghost didn't talk much nonsense, just stared silently, waiting for the next step of Chaoyinzi.

"Humph! I want you to stay with me for three days, and you will not be allowed to leave me. With a snort, she stared at the ethereal face, not missing the slightest change.

Hearing this, the ghostly eyelids drooped slightly, as if contemplative weighing.

"Yes."

After thinking about the tea for half a while, the ghost spirit coldly spit out two words, turned around and asked Fan Qianduan how he was prepared.

"Hee-hee-hee......"

Chao Yin Zi laughed and followed, he knew the temperament of the ethereal spirit, and naturally knew that this was the ethereal spirit reluctantly agreed, and he was unhappy in his heart.

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ps: I'm sorry book friends, I've fallen into a weird state during this time, every time I open a file and want to code words, but I don't know how to start.

I've already planned the plot of the last volume, but I don't know how to proceed.

High work pressure...... Give it up.

After all, this book will not make money...... Give it up.

Can you, a scumbag who failed Chinese, write a good online article...... Give it up.

……

Thoughts like these linger in my mind.

In fact, at the end of the third volume, I already wanted to give up the book, and I made a silent vow for myself at that time: if the collection does not exceed 300, I will give up the book.

But this vow did not come true, and I continued to write it down.

But now I'm in such a weird situation, and I think the last time I was like this was when the second book failed, and it took me a long time to adjust.

Now that question rises from the deep chasm of my heart again, and I ask myself: Do I really have the talent to write novels?

I don't know, but I don't know how to persevere......

Maybe I should take a break and adjust my body and mind; Maybe I should find a small website and write articles in it......

After writing the book for so long, I suddenly became a little confused......

There is light ahead of this road, so why are there all the people around me who oppose me?

I'm so tired......